When memories sometimes, in still of night,
Do wake my soul and fill me with delight;
I think of thee, with eyes so bright,
And heart aflutter, filled with such delight.
For thou hast captured me, with grace untold,
With gentle voice, and eyes that ne'er grow old;
And every moment spent with thee,
Is like a dream, a heaven, truly free.
When memories sometimes, do haunt my mind,
And carry me, to days left far behind;
I see thy smile, so warm and kind,
And feel the love, that's always in thy mind.
For thou hast given me, such love divine,
That touches me, in each and every line;
And I am yours, forevermore,
My heart, my soul, forever to restore.
So let these memories, a bond between,
Us always be, a bond that's pure and clean;
For thou art my love, and always will be,
My heart's desire, a love eterne, for thee.
When memories sometimes
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